"Never again
Never again will I see your face in a crowded room
But that doesn't mean I will ever stop looking for it"
-M.W Poetry
Saturday 20th August 2014
6 minutes...
Text: Unknown Number
12:00 pm
The plan is in action be on standby to strike.
Text: Amil
12:01 pm
I don't know if I can do this it's not right
Text: Unknown Number
12:01 pm
You have no choice.
We will kill your family, remember that.
Text: Amil
12:02pm
You said they would be safe
You promised nothing would happen
Text: Unknown number
12:02 pm
I said nothing will happen as long as you died for the cause
And now you're backing out
You CAN'T
Text: Amil
12:03pm
Okay, I will do it
Promise me nothing will happen to them
Text: Unknown Number.
Look Up
He looked up to see a stranger looking at him. He swallowed thickly and began to walk towards the unknown man.
"I promise you Amil your family will be safe as long as you do it," said the stranger to Amil who was afraid to die he didn't want to die he didn't want his family to suffer.
The crowd grew larger and larger by the second more and more people filed into the park for the summer fate.
The sun beat down as both men stood and watched the crowd until the unknown man turned towards Amil who was a young man born and bred in London his family being threatened by bad people he didn't know what to do he gave into the forces that prayed upon his innocence he was only 17 fresh out of High School he was heading somewhere in life he was gifted in many things. But all of that was about to come to an end.
He didn't have a choice
He had to do it.
The unknown man smiled at Amil and patted his shoulder almost sympathetically
" Good Luck brother," said the unknown man as he disappeared into the crowd.
Amil took a deep breath and stepped into the crowd he had a button in his hand. He kept repeating "you can do this, you can do this" in his head to reassure himself that he could commit such a heinous crime.
12:05 pm
1 minute
He started to cry fat tears fell down his face as he stood in the middle of the crowd he pressed the button...12:06 pm
August 20th, 2014
12:00pm
A young man rushed through the crowd of people trying and failing to get to his first day of work on time. He was in a panic "Excuse me, Excuse me please" he pleaded to the crowd as he tried to get through.
12:03
As he stumbled into the building flashing his ID card to security as he went up the stairs.
He got into the room his boss looked up.
"You're late on your first day," said the man behind the desk as he stood slowly.
The office was light in the summer glow
"Yes, yes I'm sorry just so many people where on the way to the park for the Summer fate it's hard to break through the crowd," he said urgently and quickly trying to make his point known.
"You're lucky this is a short trial run day," said the boss sternly looking down pitifully at the young man
Stephan smiled weakly at his boss.
12:05 pm
His boss stood and up and was going through what the expectations of the company where and where certain things are found and who he will be working with.
12:06 pm
The window shattered...
Stephan was thrown against the wall...
His boss was thrown off his chair.
A ringing noise could be heard in everyone's ears.
12:08pm
2 minutes after the explosion
Sirens...
12:10pm
4 minutes after the explosion
Silence...
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